Wadding up the proverbial paper and shooting for the trash can.
Yet the trash can is rarely where it stays.
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Yet the trash can is rarely where it stays.
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If I was in charge, there would be no need for a Memorial Day.
Because Brawndo’s got what plants crave.
Funny, I always imagined the turd included in that colloquialism to be silver.
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Ft. Collins in 2006.
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Though at least a part of which has apparently become a house.
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“Adulthood- It doesn’t mean growing up. It means doing all the awesome shit you said you would when you were a kid.”
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